E-Book Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince 6 [English Version]

It was nearing midnight and the Prime Minister was sitting alone in his ofice, reading a long memo that was slipping through his brain without leaving the sligtest trace of meaning behind. He Was waiting for a call from the President of a far distant Country, and between wondering when the wretched man would telephone, and trying to suppress unpleasant memories of what had been a very long, tiring, and dificult week, there was not much space in his head for anything else. The more he attempted to focus on the print on the page before him, the more clearly the prime Minister could see the gloating face of one of his political opponents. This particular opponent had appeared on the news that very day, not only to enumerate all the terrible things that had happened in the last week(as thought anyone needed reminding) but also to explain why each and every one of them was the government's fault.